Chapter 39: The Calculation Fails
On the second day, Lin Banxia's family had not finished breakfast, and a carriage was waiting outside the courtyard.
Little Stone and Little Angelica had been instructed before, and they were carried into the carriage in an orderly manner.
Father Lin couldn't sit in the carriage, so he sat outside with the car.
Lin Banxia and Wang also sat in the car, and Li Wei rode a horse to the side.
There was no one left at home, Wang lifted the curtain and looked at it, and asked Lin Banxia again: "Let's all go, is it okay at home?" ”
"It's fine." Lin Banxia replied as usual, "Guard Li has arranged people, and the cattle have also been fed." ”
The car shook, and both the stone and the angelica could not sit still.
"Sister, I want to ride a horse with Uncle Li." Small stones twisted in the car.
"No, go out and sit with your father, don't bother Uncle Li." Wang sent the stone out, and Angelica also quarreled to go out, so he had to carry it out.
There was silence in the carriage, and Wang stopped talking.
The carriage was swaying and a little stuffy, Lin Banxia closed his eyes to recuperate, and the Wang family couldn't help it.
"Yesterday, your Aunt Zhang asked me when the prince would marry you."
Lin Banxia opened his eyes: "Mother, what did you say?" ”
Wang sighed: "What else can I say? Let's just say that the prince doesn't mean that at all. ”
Lin Banxia smiled and closed his eyes again: "That's right." ”
"Yes, what is right, your Aunt Zhang said that the prince sent you to move the house, how can it not be interesting?"
Lin Banxia snorted and laughed: "Mother, the prince's home?" You'll find out when you see the prince's home. Our family is now, and even the maids in the prince's mansion live better than this. ”
"Then what we live in is also given by the prince, who in the village doesn't know?"
Lin Banxia half-opened his eyes and said lazily: "I make money for the prince, and the prince is the right corporal." Mother, those arrangements of the prince are called investment. ”
"Investment?" Wang had never heard of the word.
"That's right. I'll explain it to you. The prince arranged a guard for me, why? Because I can make money for the prince.
If I get in some trouble, get sick and hungry and fight with someone, won't it delay the prince to make money?
The housekeeper came every day, not to take care of me, but to take care of the prince's business on behalf of the prince.
Mother, think about it, the housekeeper is the housekeeper of the palace, and he usually eats and wears it, which is second only to the prince.
And I am doing business with the prince, if it is known that the prince eats fragrant and spicy food, and eats soil and drinks the northwest wind when doing business together, doesn't it ruin the reputation of the prince?
Therefore, the housekeeper represents the prince to slightly improve the living environment of our family, which is called investment, so that I can earn more silver for the prince.
So, my mother heard it yesterday, didn't I come up with another idea and discuss it today? ”
Wang listened and seemed to make sense.
Lin Banxia leaned back and changed into a comfortable position: "The people in the village just talk about it, and after a while, they will know that it is not like that." ”
"But, it's all passed on, how will you marry in the future." Wang sighed.
"What's the hurry?" Lin Banxia looked at Wang was really anxious and came up with an idea.
"I can make money for the prince so much, the prince will definitely worry about my life's affairs, maybe he will help me find a reliable one in the future, and then help the prince make money together."
Wang believed this.
She thought about it and said, "Then you have to find someone who knows the roots." ”
and said reassuringly: "My mother doesn't want you to be small at all." This woman, no matter who she marries, if she is small, she will not be able to hold her head up in this life. ”
Lin Banxia straightened up and patted Wang's hand gently: "Mother, don't worry." ”
Lin Banxia has watched the TV series of House Fighting Palace, and it is impossible to be small.
She didn't think she would kneel to her husband, kneel to her husband's woman - she couldn't get through the psychological hurdle.
What about kneeling down to your boss? A thought suddenly popped into Lin Banxia's mind.
He then nodded affirmatively.
This can.
Didn't you kneel down yesterday to receive the holy decree, and you didn't hesitate at all.
Kneeling to the boss is just following the customs of the locals, kneeling and bowing, arching hands, and blessings are all etiquette.
In the previous life, when I saw my boss, I had to bow down, I had to stretch out my hand first to shake hands, and I had to raise a glass at the wine table first.
Lin Banxia quickly justified himself and leaned on the backrest with confidence.
In the village, Zhao Chengfu went out with the account book left by Lin Banxia.
The sorghum starts threshing today, and then it is dried for a few days, and then it can be stored, and the rent will start to be paid.
Originally, Zhao Chengfu wanted to let Lao Lintou's family understand that now they are all leasing Lin Banxia's land, and the lifeblood of the family is in Lin Banxia's hands.
But yesterday Lin Banxia came over to say a few words to him, and he found out that Lin Banxia was much deeper than he thought the city was deeper.
For a moment, Zhao Chengfu also wondered if Lin Banxia was really possessed by something.
But he immediately told himself that this thought must be extinguished.
Doesn't the prince see it better than him?
The prince's guards were all by Lin Banxia's side.
The prince didn't say anything, he was still so protective of Lin Banxia, how many heads did he dare to arrange Lin Banxia, didn't he?
When Zhao Chengfu walked slowly to Old Man Lin's house, their family was preparing to go to the ground.
"Old Uncle Lin." Zhao Chengfu changed his smile, "Is this going out?" ”
Old Lin Tou snorted: "Get off the ground." ”
Zhao Chengfu flipped through the booklet in his hand: "This year, Uncle Lin and Brother Lin's family have twenty acres of land, and the taxes paid according to the practice add up to twenty percent.
This year, the county said that only sorghum will be harvested. When Uncle Lin sent sorghum to the county, he told me, and I will open a note for you. ”
When the old Lin family heard it, they were all stunned.
Li asked anxiously: "Isn't our family's land all returned to Lin Banxia?" ”
Zhao Chengfu's face turned blank when he heard this, his eyes stood up, and he reprimanded: "Lin Xiangjun's name is also what you can call directly?" ”
Li Shise shrank down and whispered, "That's also our niece's, there is something that can't be named." ”
"Bold!" Zhao Chengfu shouted, "Lin Xiangjun is an official, you are a small citizen, do you want to commit the following crimes?" ”
Li didn't dare to speak.
Lin Da said with a smile: "Village chief, this woman's family has no knowledge, I'll teach her a good lesson when I go back." But shouldn't we pay rent to Lin Xiangjun for this land? ”
Zhao Chengfu snorted coldly: "You should take care of it, if you spread it out so unruly, you will be beaten on the board." ”
Lin Da smiled with him.
Zhao Chengfu said: "The Holy God rewarded Lin Xiangjun with 200 households. There are a total of 210 households in our village, so there are 10 households that do not belong to the scope of Lin Xiangjun's food. ”
He glanced at the people in the courtyard: "Old Uncle Lin, you are within these ten households."
Don't say that I didn't tell you in advance, you will know the consequences of delaying the tax! ”